It seemed she still needed to find a job as soon as possible.
She pushed the two cards back into the checkbook wallet and reached for the painting on the table.
If Will had been there, he would have immediately recognized the window and scene in the painting as the one from the second floor side hall of Huangfu Jue's chateau in Paris.
This silhouette was what he had seen of her during their third encounter.
Staring at the painting in her hand, her mind once again flashed through the past, and then she remembered his hand that had lifted and then fallen in the rooftop garden before they parted.
She had thought that, after so many years, he would have completely forgotten about her, but to her surprise, he still remembered the style of her dress from that night.
Her fingers clutching the card trembled slightly, and Gan Yuan abruptly lifted her hand holding the painting to the trash can and slowly loosened her grip.